Blessed is the one who
Needs nothing,
Wants nothing,
Lacks nothing
Abundance surpasses mere hoarding
It's the peace of mind that brings
Not starving for
Happiness,
Kindness.
Love
She is welcome everywhere
The soul of the party
But no one can tie her down
Only Freedom and Happiness
Can dance with her all night long.
She smiles and flirts with them
But they part in the end
For they don't need her
Go on, ask her out
You might be lucky to have her once
Just remember,
At the end of the ball
She'll go home alone
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Masquerade at the Edge of Dreams
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